Reformation - Abomination

Ripped, ripped apart

Torn, torn to shreds

Reformation is terror

Re-arrange the exterior

Exuviae the body

When will we begin

Searching for the unholy cure

This is the deadly disease

Injecting fluid

That take away life

We hold the scalpel

They hold the knife

Brought back into the world

In a different shape or form

Put ourselves in the scientists hands

Do you think they really understand

Reformation

Regeneration

Reconstruction

Everlasting defeat

I have decided this

It’s in my hands

I will discover

Another world

We’re almighty

Creators of sin

We mold the world in our own way

We’ll soon begin

The experiment has failed

We’ll try again

Will we discover

An alternative plan